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我爱孩子。冬天早晨幼儿来园时,我看到有些路远的幼儿手冻得红通通的,就心疼地用自己的手给幼儿捂捂暖。过了一段时间,也是一个寒冷的早上,我上街买东西回来走进活动室,搓着手,自言自语地说:“这天气,太冷了。”这时,一个叫晨晨的幼儿走过来说:“杨老师,我的手热,我给您暖暖手吧。”说着便把他那热乎乎的小手捂在我的手上。接着,又有几个孩子跑来,抢着给我捂手:“我的手热,我的手热!”不一会儿,差不多全班的幼儿都过来了。望着这一张张稚嫩的脸和一双双小手,我的眼睛湿润了。
I love children. When the children came to the park in the winter morning, I saw that some children in the distance were frozen in red and could not help warming their children’s hands with their hands. After some time, it was also a cold morning, I took to the streets to buy things back into the activity room, rubbing his hands and said to himself: “This is a cold weather.” At this time, a child called Chenchen Came up and said: “Teacher Yang, my hand is hot, I will give you a warm hand.” Said then took his warm little hand in my hand. Then, a few more children came and rushed to cover me: “My hand is hot, my hand is hot!” In a moment, almost all the children in the class came. Looking at this one immature face and a pair of hands, my eyes wet.